Chapter 429: Farmer Zhangyang's Day



Chapter 429: Farmer Zhangyang's Day

The sky was still dim, but not pitch black and silent. Occasionally, a huge flash of lightning would light up silently in the distant sky, illuminating the world in an instant.

But even at its brightest, this world did not have a single color. It was always a black and white photo, the kind you see in a funeral home.

The surrounding muddy areas have become quiet, only the stench remains.

Zhang Yang was sitting at the foot of the hill, quickly recovering the consumption of his soul force field.

25 Dragon Blood Sword Cavalrymen and 5 Dragon Blood Heavy Cavalrymen circled the hill and patrolled the eight nodes of the confinement magic circle.

Old Alec, Carly, Anderson and some other people who have not been transformed by dragon blood are waiting anxiously, because based on their knowledge, they have no feasible judgment on what is happening now.

Perhaps there was only one thing that made them feel some hope, and that was that - except for Bob, the 11 dragon-blood warriors, 10 adventure heroes, and 6 Jatu warlords all seemed to have become like bloodthirsty beasts, with only the fighting instinct left.

But for some reason, now these 11 dragon-blood warriors and the 5 adventuring heroes who were transformed into dragon-blood heavy cavalry, their originally beast-like eyes, actually began to flicker with the light of wisdom, and they even began to talk and laugh about the previous battle that was simply unimaginable in the world of Pendor.

Of course, Zhang Yang had noticed this situation a long time ago, but he was not surprised.

When he was in the world of Pendor, he had to give up the intelligence of these soldiers in pursuit of power. But now, after the spiritual energy entered their bodies, their fatal shortcomings were finally improved. After all, in terms of the nature and level of power, spiritual energy is countless times better than the magic power of the dragons in the world of Pendor.

So, although those soldiers seemed to be transformed again, they were actually becoming more and more like normal people.

Three hours later, Zhang Yang woke up from his meditation. The first thing he did was to check the outside world. He heaved a sigh of relief when he found that everything was normal.

Then without saying a word, he cut eighteen huge pieces of ice from the iceberg and placed them next to the original eight huge stones. Then he carved the confinement spell on them, which naturally consumed another 18 spirit stones.

At this point, the number of spirit stones in the spirit stone bag has become 45.

This number made Zhang Yang sigh with heartache, but he had to do it. Before, there were too many swamp monsters and he didn't have time to deal with them. Now that he had caught his breath, he had to upgrade and build a second confinement magic circle.

Yes, this second confinement array is more powerful than the first one and can withstand attacks from more powerful forces.

This is the foundation of one's existence. Otherwise, if a powerful monster suddenly appeared in this strange world and broke the confinement formation with one claw, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"So what's next - fuck! I'm going all out!"

Zhang Yang hesitated for only a moment before calling Old Alec, Carly, Anderson, the six Jatu warlords, and the remaining five exploration heroes. They had not undergone dragon blood transformation, and they were also the pure ranged professions among all the soldiers.

This time, Zhang Yang wants to use dragon blood to transform them, and it is an extraordinary transformation, a one-step transformation.

He was even prepared to take out 10 more spirit stones.

In fact, blue crystal can also be used, but when it comes to the human body and even the soul, Zhang Yang believes more in spirit stones, and this is a high-level spirit stone specially sent by the main body, and one stone contains 100 units of spiritual energy.

"Brother Jiaolong, I will lend you my dragon blood for another use. I owe you a favor for what happened today."

Zhang Yang said to the dragon that was falling deeper and deeper into sleep, this time, he would use dragon blood as a medium to directly build a dragon soul altar. This time, the dragon soul altar would not only have the effect of enhancing strength, but also enhance intelligence and increase soul strength.

In a moment, Zhang Yang came to the open space with a large piece of blood crystal, where he had cut out a ten-square-meter platform with ice.

On this platform, Zhang Yang moved swiftly with one hand. He first carved a soul-nourishing talisman in the center, then carved a dragon soul talisman on the outside, then another soul-nourishing talisman, and then another dragon soul talisman.

In short, it finally became a triple soul-nourishing talisman + a quadruple dragon soul talisman.

At this time, Zhang Yang placed the blood crystal on it, formed seals with his hands, and used the soul force field to guide the spiritual energy to melt the blood crystal.

In an instant, the blood crystal melted and turned into gurgling dragon blood, which flowed quickly through the talismans carved on the ice like a stream.

When all the talismans were covered with dragon blood, Zhang Yang shouted loudly and embedded a spirit stone. Immediately, an illusory seal rose into the air.

"go!"

The seal was directed at Alec first and penetrated into his body in an instant. The old man gritted his teeth, remembered Zhang Yang's instructions, and said nothing until he fell into coma more than ten seconds later.

Zhang Yang didn't care about him and kept throwing spirit stones into the ice altar, activating and holding up compound seals, which merged with the numerous soldiers one by one.

This was his big investment. With the cost of 10 spirit stones, Alec and the other 14 people could immediately gain the advantages of the fourth level of the Dragon Soul Talisman and the third level of the Soul Nourishing Talisman after the transformation was completed.

Among them, the fourth-level Dragon Soul Talisman can greatly increase their physical attributes by at least 50 points, while the triple-level Soul-Nourishing Talisman can automatically allow them to possess a soul of at least C-level, or at most C+-level strength.

Then, with just a little training, they will be able to have a soul force field with a diameter of one hundred meters. As an archer, such a soul force field means that they will never miss a shot.

Even if they could become more familiar with the properties of the soul force field, their combat effectiveness would be further increased.

“Crack!”

As the last seal was completed, the ice altar was completely shattered. At this point, except for five coachmen and two village girls, all the soldiers had been transformed.

"From now on, you will be called the Dragon Soul Archer Cavalry."

In fact, Alec and his men are also good as archers, but Zhang Yang doesn't like to have any weaknesses, and he also can't waste these soldiers' average level 9 horse archery skills.

So, he went to the dragon and cut a large piece of blood crystal, and used it to strengthen the horses of Alec and his men one by one.

Finally, Zhang Yang began to study their bows and arrows. Except for Carly, Alec and the other 13 people all used the elven longbow, which is considered to be the best bow in the world of Pendor, second only to the Sapphire Rune Longbow.

But in this world, even the Sapphire Rune Longbow is not powerful enough.

Think about it for a moment.

Zhang Yang took out a piece of ice the size of a human head, compressed it with his soul force field, and smoothed it until the texture of the ice became extremely fine, without any bubbles or gaps in the middle, and its hardness was comparable to that of ordinary steel. Then he inlaid a gale formation on it, and inlaid three blue crystals as the energy to drive the formation. Finally, he used his spiritual energy to merge the gale formation with an elven longbow.

This process was a bit strenuous, but not difficult for Zhang Yang. He had done this kind of thing before when he first built the village, and now he was very adept at it.

It took Zhang Yang a full hour to enchant 13 elven longbows. The gale formation on them would at least double the flying speed of the feather arrows, and also slightly increase the shooting speed.

As for feather arrows, it was a bit troublesome, because apart from the 3,000 conical arrows stored in the cart, Zhang Yang had no way to get more. He could only hope that some monster with feathers would come and die in the future.

The whole day that followed was surprisingly quiet, with no sign of any monsters in sight.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Yang increased his vigilance on the one hand, and at the same time hurried to deal with the black crystals.

Assuming that one hundred black crystals can be synthesized into one blue crystal, 150,000 black crystals can produce 1,500 blue crystals, and only 15 units of spiritual energy are needed.

The price-performance ratio is simply explosive.

Because except that the confinement array cannot use blue crystal as a drive, the use of blue crystal is very wide-ranging.

For example, weapon enchantment, equipment enchantment, repairing broken weapons, and improving land structure, which is the most important.

Because the ground outside is almost entirely mud, not the kind of mud that you get from a swamp, but mud that has no nutrition at all.

Zhang Yang tried it and found that one blue crystal could turn 1,000 square meters of mud into hardened land. Another blue crystal could turn the same 1,000 square meters of land into soil for growing crops.

It can even turn the mud into hard stone.

After discovering this, Zhang Yang immediately decided to build a city wall. He used blue crystals to strengthen the mud into stone blocks with a diameter of one meter, and placed them around the entire confinement array. It didn't matter how high it was, three meters would be enough, which could indirectly protect the confinement array from damage.

This city wall project consumed a thousand blue crystals at once, but the construction speed was extremely fast. After all, there was mud everywhere, so the soldiers just had to pile up the stones.

The second day passed in a flash after a busy day, but there was still no sign of the monster.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel curious, this routine was not right.

But asking him to go out and investigate is absolutely impossible.

It’s not that he is timid, but this world is destined to be extremely strange. Even if he goes out to investigate, will he be able to get the truth?

So it is better to stay in your own little piece of land, at least you can ensure your safety.

And he is not just sitting there waiting to die or being trapped in a cage. There are still many things he can do.

"Open up wasteland and farm the land!"

At Zhang Yang's command, the five drivers immediately changed their behavior to farmers. They all had 100 points of strength, and could pull the plow with one hand and run faster than a tractor.

As for seeds, there is no chance of shortage.

Of the five carts Zhang Yang brought, four were loaded with grain brought from the Pande world. This hill could be reclaimed into about ten acres of land, where wheat was planted. Blue crystal was used as fertilizer and water was irrigated with melted ice. No photosynthesis was required. In just one day, the green seedlings filled the ridges.

Not convinced?

Do you understand supernatural powers?

Especially when Zhang Yang specially spent a little spiritual energy to give these wheat seedlings a taste, these wheat seedlings seemed to have broken through the scope of chemistry and physics and evolved directly.

In short, as long as you have spiritual energy, you will never worry about starving to death.

Well, he only has 34 spirit stones left.

What a prodigal son!

Zhang Yang wailed in his heart, but his face remained indifferent. He continued to cut ice spears, each of which was attached with a confinement spell. Now he has accumulated 300 of these confinement ice spears, and he plans to continue accumulating them.

Because this is temporarily the most concealed, most powerful and least restricted weapon in his hands. It is a real killer that can achieve terrible goals through quantity.

What if this abnormal silence at the moment is a trap?

(End of this chapter)

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